Paroles: Running Wild. Into the Arena.

They imagine a heaven
Talk about hell
They can't live without a remission

Plentiful punichment for
Numerous sins
Suffering their oun crurl invention

Their heaven is boring
Their hell's a state joke
Faith is their one vindication

Doubt is forbidden
Joy is tabooed
For a folly there's no hesitation

Sacrifice their life for a lie
A thousand sheep have come to die
Down the thumb there's no remorse
It's the time for martyres

Into the Arena - go down
Into the Arena - show-down now
Into the Arena - the beasts are prepared